| Song | Cocaine Avalanche |
| Artist | Dr. Acula |
| Album | Slander |
| As I proceed to speak a mile a minute. I'm going faster, yeah, I'm in it to win | |
| it. My head and heart are gonna fuckin' blow another one and pace this entire | |
| place. My losing streak is the only thing that’s more sore than my face. Yeah - | |
| let me tell you everything. Yeah speak to me about anything. My day, my week, | |
| my month, my year, my life. I just wanna know anything about you. My day, my | |
| week, my month, my year, my life. Blast off! Blast off, I can’t feel anything. | |
| Blast off. I feel like a god. Blast off. Blast off. Oh yeah fuck! Yeah, you | |
| know I'm the million dollar man face first in a cocaine avalanche. The room | |
| feels like its ninety-five degrees It's what keeps us coming. I'm burning up | |
| from my head to my feet. It's what keeps us coming. It's not about the glamour, | |
| its about the rush. I sober up at the end of the night with a twenty bag of | |
| Kush. And you know I'm the million dollar man, face first in a cocaine | |
| avalanche. So the moral of my story today, don't get caught up in shit if you | |
| can't hang and just remember that these ain't your friends and you'll forget | |
| them if this night ever ends. As I proceed to speak a mile a minute I'm going | |
| faster, yeah I'm in it to win it. And just remember that these ain't your | |
| friends and you'll forget them if this night ever ends. Will this night ever | |
| end? Will this night ever end? Will this night ever end? |
| As I proceed to speak a mile a minute. I' m going faster, yeah, I' m in it to win | |
| it. My head and heart are gonna fuckin' blow another one and pace this entire | |
| place. My losing streak is the only thing that' s more sore than my face. Yeah | |
| let me tell you everything. Yeah speak to me about anything. My day, my week, | |
| my month, my year, my life. I just wanna know anything about you. My day, my | |
| week, my month, my year, my life. Blast off! Blast off, I can' t feel anything. | |
| Blast off. I feel like a god. Blast off. Blast off. Oh yeah fuck! Yeah, you | |
| know I' m the million dollar man face first in a cocaine avalanche. The room | |
| feels like its ninetyfive degrees It' s what keeps us coming. I' m burning up | |
| from my head to my feet. It' s what keeps us coming. It' s not about the glamour, | |
| its about the rush. I sober up at the end of the night with a twenty bag of | |
| Kush. And you know I' m the million dollar man, face first in a cocaine | |
| avalanche. So the moral of my story today, don' t get caught up in shit if you | |
| can' t hang and just remember that these ain' t your friends and you' ll forget | |
| them if this night ever ends. As I proceed to speak a mile a minute I' m going | |
| faster, yeah I' m in it to win it. And just remember that these ain' t your | |
| friends and you' ll forget them if this night ever ends. Will this night ever | |
| end? Will this night ever end? Will this night ever end? |